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Igloo

The clouds collapse on my head
The sea swallows my feet
The wind, like a dirty traitor,
Amuses itself by making me fold
And well, I lose the map
Without ever really finding my place again
 
I wander like an amnesic phantom
In the damned streets of Limoilou
Under the eyes of the plastic owl
In Basse-Ville, there lies my igloo
 
Without seeing or hearing anyone
I only talk to myself
And in the night I leave the debate
And I try to shut up
I have learned of the cast
That everyone finds their count
 
I wander like an amnesic phantom
In the damned streets of Limoilou
Under the eyes of the plastic owl
In Basse-Ville, there lies my igloo
 
I have never needed you
But all alone, it's cold
My shadow, you can come back
I promise to never flee from you again
 
I wander like an amnesic phantom
In the damned streets of Limoilou
I will burn the plastic owl
And make a river out of my igloo
 

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Stay

With you I would like a pretty night,
a wild and not transient night.
Your pretty little cinnamon-colored eyes
reveal something to me.
 
What do you want from me?
The same thing that I want from you.
What do you want from me?
The same thing that I want from you.
 
[Refrain x2]
I want you to stay
with me the rest of my life.
One night alone doesn't make you mine.
 
Don't go babe, stay.
You've taken a lot,1 stay.
If you want lie down in my bed
and I will embrace you.
 
Get up when you please.
Here there are no schedules.
If you want we will spend the afternoon and nobody will say anything.
 
Get up when you please.
Here there are no schedules.
If you want we will spend the afternoon and nobody will say anything.
 
I want you to stay
with me the rest of my life
One night alone doesn't make you mine.
 
To devour you
and get even with you
in no way in one day that desire
can I quench, quench, quench.
 
And I ask you:
Give me another night more, more.
Give me another night, yet another.
Give me another night more, more.
Give me another night, yet another.
Give me another night more, more.
Give me another night, yet another.
Give me another night more, more.
Give me another night, yet another.
 
With you I would like a pretty night,
a wild and not transient night.
Your pretty little cinnamon-colored eyes
reveal something to me.
 
What do you want from me?
The same thing that I want from you.
What do you want from me?
The same thing that I want from you.
 
  • 1. I'm guessing he means this in the 'had a lot to drink' sense?
if i translate poorly i can just hope that encourages someone to tell me better!

This night

Your smile of a little girl is what enchants me
And shakes my heart
The sea in your big green eyes is what calls me
And makes me feel love
When it seems dark, you make me see the sun
I want to stay here with you
Live for you, just for you
 
This night will be immensity
The love between us will never end
Now and in the future, more and more
This night will forever be
 
The scent of your skin encourages me
To discover what I don't know
Through all the stars, you make me see the moon
And you make me sing love
 
When I lose every hope, you take my hand
I want to stay here with you
Live for you, just for you
 
This night will be immensity
The love between us will never end
Now and in the future, more and more
For the reason you only now
You only know
 
This night will be immensity
The love between us will never end
Now and in the future, more and more
This night will forever be
This night will forever be
 
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Duru Duru (A danceable song)

I’m beautiful and I realize that
Even mom told me so
I resemble the sun
I look like a golden lily
 
Give me your heart, Therese
I’ll give it back in the morning
If I won’t give it back unharmed
Tell me how much I have to pay
 
One cuts, another slices
Each in his own way
Why don’t you come and dance?
Because your mom doesn’t want to?
 
Wife, my wife
My wife is small
I cuddle her like a doll
When I touch her breast
She tells me: may your hand get withered!
 
The women from Nuoro
Are hard like stones
It takes a long time
To know their heart
 
Godmother, since she hasn’t a coffee pot,
Has put the coffee in my backside
She grabs her husband by the mustache
And throws him into the fireplace
 

Kid

You will be virile my Kid,
 
I do not want to see any tears slip on heroic mouth,
 
And this body all carved to reach fantastic heights,
 
That only a reverie could surpass,
 
You will be virile my Kid,
 
I do not want to see any feminine ounce,
 
Neither airs nor gestures that mean,
 
And God knows, if these are still the worst to come,
 
Castrate for some vocalises,
 
You will be virile my Kid,
 
Far from you, these tactical finesses,
 
All these women origins who feminize, groguire
 
Under the pretext of being the faithful messiah of this dear archaic model,
 
You will be virile my Kid,
 
You will hold, in your hands, the iconic inheritance of Apollo,
 
And like all boys, you will run ballons champion,
 
And will become my little historic hero,
 
Abusive masculinity, abusive masculinity
 
You will be virile my Kid,
 
I want to see your pale complexion get black with fights and forge your mind,
 
For none of these ladies to point you to pink countries,
 
Negative for glorious fellows,
 
You will be virile my Kid,
 
You will hoist your masculine power,
 
To counteract this sensitive essence that your mother,
 
We balance with family, it tires your invulnerable Achilles,
 
You will be virile my Kid,
 
You will count your abundance notes,
 
Who bloom under your feet that you will never cross,
 
You will spit without any way in all directions, parade proud and doped flesh and nerves protein,
 
You will be virile my Kid,
 
You'll shine with your physical strength, your dominant look, your caïd posture,
 
And your triumphant sex to despise the weak,
 
You will enjoy your street of sparks,
 
Abusive masculinity, abusive masculinity,
 
Abusive masculinity, abusive masculinity,
 
But me, but I play with girls
 
But me, but me, I do not praise my cock
 
But me, but I will accelerate your wrinkles
 
So that your words cease and disappear